The perfect, and I mean the *perfect* Lemon Soufflé belongs to one artist.
Jacqueline Margulis, chez Cafe Jacqueline.
You wait for an hour, you leave 3 hours later. You barely get in. It’s North Beach; the time flies by. You are thrilled out of your mind. The champagne will be poured. All the diners, the dozen of us seated in her tiny room, are in love.
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